Falling Lyrics

Come on

Frah, Frah, Frah

Let's do it

If you ain't stacking you starving nigga

Get yo money up, uh

Come on

Ian goin I can't fall for no trap

If a Nigga try me I take em off the map

He thought I was lackin this bitch on my lap

Nigga said he did what? That nigga straight cap

Chop his ass put his ass in a blender

These niggas hoes might as well switch they gender

Up that stick shii I bet he surrender

Beef over bitches these niggas be tender

You ain't no shoota you kill off a pill

My niggas be ruthless be drillin for real

I'm in the ally way grippin my steel

If a nigga move wrong turn his hood to a ville

He off them drugs must be smokin that crystal

He think he hard kus he got his first pistol

Turn a fuck nigga wife to a widow

I go to sleep with that Glock on my pillow

Opp bitch be hittin my phone tryna set me up

I play along tell that lil bitch to set it up

I got my niggas posted in the cut

Soon as they move swear to god we gone buss

Leave em where he standin

Pulled up by yo self where the fuck is yo mans

Hollon Tap tap out of the switch im hittin shit

That life he talkin about im living it

These niggas faking they fraud

Catch him in a lie pop his ass in the jaw

I might put drake to his face

Think you can get off on me nigga you laced

Ion got no love I don't know who to trust

But I keep that Glock on me you know that's a must

If you come at me wrong imma turn you to dust

One false move in this bitch imma buss

Ian goin I can't fall for no trap

If a Nigga try me I take em off the map

He thought I was lackin this bitch on my lap

Nigga said he did what? That nigga straight cap

Chop his ass put his ass in a blender

These niggas hoes might as well switch they gender

Up that stick shii I bet he surrender

Beef over bitches these niggas be tender

You ain't no shoota you kill off a pill

My niggas ruthless be drillin for real

I'm in the ally way grippin my steel

If a nigga move wrong turn his hood to a ville

He off them drugs must be smokin that crystal

He think he hard kus he got his first pistol

Turn a fuck nigga wife to a widow

I go to sleep with that Glock on my pillow

These niggas look goofy puttin that gun all in that camera

Know damn well they ain't gone blow it

Know damn well they ain't gone use it

These niggas got it just to show it

If I up it imma blow it

This a hot Glock so if 12 behind you know I gotta throw it

He really fake clutching

Do it round me bake his ass like a oven

Thought it was a game till I sent his ass home

Hoe in my face she won't leave me alone

Boy You thought you fucked my bitch but nigga that ain't even my side

Said he gone kill me so I'm bouta slide

Better have yo gun Kus bitch I'm outside

Feel like a dyke Kus I'm in this bitch strapped

My niggas servin be pushin them packs

They might just rob you might run in yo trap

They might delete a nigga like a app

I'm in this Cadi I'm pushin a hunnid

Can't ride with them niggas, can't keep it a hunnid

Imma keep shootin my stick till it click

He try to run do a nigga like Rick (Ricky)